But it's no wonder that her words with Sickton are ironclad facts, and it is also a fact that she shot and killed people.

Steady footsteps sounded outside the corridor, and Qi Zheng pushed the door under the protection of several black-clothed bodyguards.

With a wave of his hand, Qi Zheng asked the bodyguard to go outside first and observed her complexion.

Silence.

"Recovering well."

He walked to the window, pushed it open, gave her a beating, and then sat down again, glancing at her with a torch-like gaze.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Tang Rou opened her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Mr. President, believe it or not, I came to save you. In Bobia, there was a local leader named Sik. Someone gave him a good commission to send a killer against you. I'm willing to work with you to help you root out those behind Sick. ”

Qi Zheng's deep gaze continued to look at her.

"You and I have met once. And you're a Bobbia, why vote for me? ”

"Because" Tang Rou turned her head, not daring to say what was in her heart directly.

If Sick's side didn't catch it for a day, she wouldn't dare to reveal her identity for a day.

"Because, I want to live in the country." She spoke half-truthfully.

"Bobia is a small, war-torn country, poor, full of violence and blood."

Thinking of spending that hellish time in Bobia, Tang Rou's eyes were a little dazed.

"Mr. President."

She spoke with great difficulty, and spoke to her husband by another unfamiliar name.

"I want to make a deal with you, I will help you destroy a terrorist organization, you let me live well in the country, and at the same time, my aunt and eldest brother can also leave Bobia safely and immigrate here."

Qi Zheng slowly leaned over and stared at Vivien's eyes very seriously.

Is this girl telling the truth or a lie?

But in Vivien's eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Leaning back slightly, Qi Zheng muttered.

"Vivien, I've seen some facts in the surveillance footage, so I'll accept your claims for the time being." "However, your personal suspicion has not been completely cleared. I can work with you for now, if you do tell the truth. I can guarantee the safety of your family and you. ”

This voice, although it sounds gentle, is also hidden.

Tang Rou pressed her face to the pillow, trying not to let the sour tears in her eyes flow down.

Qi Zheng's eyes were unfathomable, as deep as a pool of water.

His handsome face was as close to him as it had been when he had been his husband.

However, the times have changed, and things are not people.

He will never speak to himself as gently as he used to.

Tang Rou smiled self-deprecatingly.

Now she remembered that since she got to know Qi Zheng, Qi Zheng has been working hard to make up for herself.

Now that she has changed her identity, she understands that when Qi Zheng talks to strangers, he is so serious without a trace of emotion.

His tenderness will really only be to his wife, the "dead" Tang Rou.

She took a deep breath and was about to speak, the old lady was Tang Rou. But when the words came to my lips, I finally swallowed them out of reason.

"Okay, I'll work well with you. But "

When the nurse came in to take her temperature, Tang Rou's eyes became sharp, glanced at Wang Qian outside the corridor, and sneered.

(Education 123 Literature Network)